Yeah, Dedicated To Canada Man The Whole Up A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It During The Winter But Listen...
I Met This New Girl Late Or Early July I Called Her A Of Times But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, I Never Called You Cause I Really Get Shy See Was A Segue, I Believe The Matter Is What Happens After The Season Where The Leaves Scatter Where The Timb Laces Get Tighter And Parka Flip Up Drugs Dealers And They Parka Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Ho'in The Winter Cars Come Out, The Summer Go In And Some Places Is Breezy, And Some It Snow-Ing And If You Family Vacations You Better Know When But Some Mothers Scared To Send They Daughters Out The Instead She Get A That She Bought Her Out Of Pity Cause Mom Up Late, She Seen Them Videos Where Cancun College Students Pouring On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, It's A Funny Thing Through The Winter Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Wait, Nah Mean, Take It Slow
Forgot To Mention, This Girl That Gets To The Beach She Lives Just West Of My Street, And So We To Meet Since I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The She Doesn't Answer, The Door And Just Gets In The Seat She Her Bag In The Back, And Starts Adjusting The Heat She's Bold But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed She's Sweet She Says "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics Are Cool, But I'm With The Beat I Love It When Voyce And The Chorus Is Good, A Couple Things In The Song That I Suggest You Repeat" Off I'm Kinda Takin *aback* For A Second, I Get Her Number She Tells Me To Call Her This Session And So I Do, And It's Kind Of Awkward, The Surface To Scratch Until We End Up And Now My Heart Attached I'm Off I Should've Been More Southern And Realizing All That She Wanted Was That Indoor And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Ya'll I Had A Story For You Right Uh, Ya Man, It's It Is
And Now, I'm Proud To Have Her Montreal To The Frizzench She Love To Play Hurt Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Different, Because I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Imma Hold Down Everyone I'm The Prince Up In This Cold Clear Town And Stupid Me I Listen To Her, Instead Of Wondering If This Is Really Gon' Last Me The Year Round But Then Shows Up, And It's Dallas In This Bitch The Weather To Resemble The Holidays She Missed When We Were Together It Like Way Back When Players Hop On The Plane And Make It Way Back In See She To Play Piana, And Now She Never Wait For Santa Instead Of Saving For Marriage, She Saving For And A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Could've Been A Dime I Guess, I Another One To The Wintertime
I You, Most Of Aaaallll, Myy Daarling (Gimme A To Gather My Thoughts)
Strolling In The Park And Winter Turn To Spring (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You Know We Had To It On 'em Right?) Strolling In The Park, And Watching Turn To Spring (I'm Still Standing On Two Feet, Even After This Loss) (Man, But I Got Something To Else To Ya Baby)
I Remember Them Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Drake's We Waiting On The Breakup So We Can Get To Them Cognac Nights With Dress Codes And Skinned Girls That Won't Act Right And I Laugh Cause My Previous Lifestyle Was Wild The Winter And Blew His Cold Air Through Then Light Sweaters And A Couple Drinks Might Get Her, By The End Of The I Would Know *Their* Crew And We'd A Trio, A Whole New Scene With Three Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke At The End Of *that* Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Always Gettin Damaged And Stolen But Summer Is Different It's A Two Man Operation The Fact That We One Man Short Got Love For Him He Can Watch This New Man A Nation Cause Handin' Crack Is A One Man Sport Instead Of Dress-Up, I Walk In Sweat And *Charms* Clinkin' I Find A We Step Dance And Calm Drinkin' The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Still Solo And A Night Draws To A Close It's A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Some Ass Inside We'll Never Talk Again, Scary And That Song Special I Recorded With Voyce Well Like A Classified It's What I'm Lookin For To Me Through Yet I Can't Seem To Find A *every* That Possesses It Only Wants A Causing Me To Forget The Shit And When They About They Past And Lovers And You Get Mad At The Though Of *her* Giving Ass To Yet You Find Peace With Yourself, Now Least There's Room To Ride There's Also Room For Improvement As Soon As Arrive
Strolling In The Park, And Watching Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Watching Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Winter Turn To Spring